Bo Yikao saves his father

Half a month later, in the imperial study room of Chaoge Palace.

Ji Chang was sitting on pins and needles, and the pastry and fragrant tea placed in front of him did not move at all.

Several months have passed since he was escorted to the palace. King Zhou has no intention of apprenticing him at all, nor has he issued an order to die. He just keeps hanging in this way.

After living in the palace for a long time, the waiter and the palace maid came to deliver some meals and snacks. When he wanted to inquire about the outside world, no one was willing to speak.

Although he was worried about the people of Xiqi, he could not do anything even if something really happened in Xiqi.

At the same time, in the Renwang Hall, memorials were placed on the table, all of whom were asking for mercy and civil and military officials for the Xibo Hou.

"How many people are willing to plead for him? Half? Or more?"

"Of the eight hundred princes, about 300 were willing to plead for the marquis of Xibo. The remaining 500 princes also had more than 200 tactful advice."

The paper man turned into a sneer and reviewed the memorials. Now in his eyes, the princes who were pleading with mercy were destined to be abandoned by him.

As for those fence-headed ones who were tactful and admonished, Ye Wuxin has not taken it seriously yet, but there are also several people's attitudes that make him feel a little trouble.

"Horse Dong Bo is still in the central palace. Is he not extinguishing his intention to persuade him yet?"

"After all, it's Jiang's brother. If you don't show up in person, it's a bit unreasonable."

Ye Wuxin waved his hand slightly and signaled the paper man to turn into a transformation and deal with it.

Before the battle begins, he will never show up on the surface, in case the clues are seen through by Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun.

As for how long it can be delayed, it depends on how long it can deceive the secrets of the Great Free Heaven.

Ye Wuxin asked him to come forward and fight with the Supreme Laojun and the Primitive Heavenly Lord. Unless he is crazy about gaining and losing, don't expect him to work hard.

In the central palace, the harem leader Jiang was holding a half-year-old child and coaxing his son to fall asleep peacefully.

Although Dongbo Hou Jiang Hengchu was walking back and forth on the side, he looked anxious, but he didn't want to disturb his nephew An Yin, so he had to sigh silently.

After taking it to Yin Jiao to sleep, Dong Buhou walked to Jiang's side and whispered to persuade him.

"Sister, can't you really ask the king to spare the life of the Queen of Xibo? You are the lord of the harem and the prince of the Shang Dynasty in the suburbs. There should be a solution."

Hearing this, Jiang sighed deeply, and there was already crystal clear flowing on his gentle and dignified face, and he couldn't help but say with the rain.

"Brother, it's not that the girl is unwilling to ask for help, but in fact, the king is not in this middle palace at all, but is living in the King's Hall with the three beauties for a long time."

"When the couple was in love, although I had asked the king about the scene in the palace, he was still unwilling to answer, and even the suburbs rarely visited them."

"Although I have many rewards on weekdays, my sister hasn't seen the king for several months. Even if she wants to plead with her, there is no way to do so!"

Jiang Hengchu sighed deeply, and he had already resented the three marquises who had paid tribute to the three beauties of the king.

When he thought that there was even the Marquis of Xibo, Jiang Hengchu's mood to plead for him became weaker. He did not explain to his sister Jiang until he left.

"If my sister sees Your Majesty, she will ask him to see that the Marquis of Xibo once made great contributions to the former king and protecting the people of Xiqi, she will not take his life."

In response, Jiang had to nodded and responded, and he really had no real truth in his heart.

A few days later, Dongbo Hou led a group of personal guards back to his fiefdom. The civil and military officials who were originally advised by Xibo Hou received the news. A few days later, they were stolen, fearing that they would be involved.

That night, Jiang, who had coaxed Yin Jiao, was about to go to bed. As footsteps appeared, the two palace maids whispered to the central palace.

"Queen Queen, the king is here."

After a while, the entire central palace was brightly lit, and Ye Wuxin was neither sad nor happy. She slowly walked into the central palace wearing a silver robe.

"Your Majesty, I am polite."

Ye Wuxin waved his hand and signaled Jiang to get up. Looking at the sleeping child, he asked the two palace maids to take him to the side hall to sleep.

Seeing this, although Jiang's eyes were anxious, he never said much.

In her opinion, Ye Wuxin is the father of the child, and the tiger poison has no food, let alone the prince he personally appointed.

"Your Majesty, I have heard what my brother said, "The Marquis of Xibo..."

Without waiting for Jiang to continue speaking, Ye Wuxin directly reached out to signal her to shut up, and a faint look flashed in her eyes.

"The beloved concubine doesn't have to say much. Then Xibohou seeks death, why bother the beloved concubine and Dongbohou come forward to plead for him?"

"It's late at night, go to bed."

As soon as he finished speaking, a deep sleepiness surged into his heart. Jiang lay in a sleepiness on the phoenix bed, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

After taking out a fairy apricot and dividing it into two halves, Ye Wuxin asked the two palace maids to feed half of the apricot meat to Yin Jiao.

As for the other half, he personally sent it into Jiang's belly to protect his body's vitality and prevent him from having children and causing his own vitality to wither.

"After the birth of the second son Yin Hong, the turning point of the Shang Dynasty became. With these two sons in the Shang Dynasty, they will last for thousands of years."

With a big sleeve, the originally brightly lit central palace fell into dimness.

Xiqi, in the Xibo Marquis’ Mansion.

Ji Chang's eldest son Bo Yikao and San Yisheng anxiously discussed how to rescue Ji Chang.

In the blink of an eye, it took half a year. Although he did not receive the news of Ji Chang's death from Chaoge, he did not wait for the news of Ji Chang's return.

"Your Majesty is now indecent and insane, extremely stupid, and extremely happy, with a lot of joy, dogs, horses, wine, sex, money and energy. If I offer the three treasures of Xiqi, I wonder if I can bring my father back, so I beg Mr. San to teach me."

San Yisheng was very hesitant, and he was not sure about this matter.

Today, King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty seems foolish, but he can quietly plant many nails in Xiqi, causing everyone in Xiqi to be in danger half a year ago.

If Bo Yikaozhen held the Three Treasures of Xiqi to meet, could this be released? It is still unknown.

"How can the prince's body be as rich as a treasure? It's better to leave this matter to the old minister and you guys."

Bo Yikao shook his head firmly, with a determination in his expression.

"Mr. San needs to take charge of external matters, and this is also handled by his mother and younger brother Ji Fa."

"How come you don't go to Chaoge in person as a child? I pray that the king will release his father from Chaoge for the sake of my filial piety."

Seeing that Bo Yikao's attitude was firm, San Yisheng pondered for a long time and had to speak and suggest to him.

"Even so, the prince needs to pay attention to three people during this trip. Among them, Wang Shu Bigan is the uncle of King Zhou. He prays that he may be helpful to come forward. The remaining two are Fei Zhong and Youhun."

"They were the deli subordinates whom King Zhou was valued before he ascended the throne, and they were also the dogs and horses of King Zhou. They were greedy for money and liked to accept bribes. Please note this."
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